TokoKami Stories

The Deals

[For context, a tiktok of mine shows Mineta and Kaminari pouring a type of liquid onto Tokoyami and Koda. This liquid basically "melted" away Tokoyami's and Koda's mutations. The more liquid, the longer it lasts. Mineta and Kaminari had poured buckets full, so it'll last quite a while.]

Denki Kaminari, Minoru Mineta, Koji Koda, and Fumikage Tokoyami all stood in Mr. Aizawa's office. The teacher sat, disappointed in the sight he saw. He rubbed the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger, eyes closed as he thought of words to say.

In front of him stood the four students, two of them soaked and without mutations of which the other two caused. Denki and Minoru had tried apologizing to Fumikage and Koji earlier, but the glare they felt coming from someone behind them was unbearable.

Now, we're lead to here. The four said students standing in front of a disappointed teacher.

"Kaminari, Mineta-"

"We tried to apologize!" Mineta immediately interrupted. Denki stiffened, seeing the death glare coming from Aizawa again.

"We did, Mr. Aizawa! But- but we didn't-" a scarf wrapped itself around Minoru's mouth and body, silencing him.

"Before I was interrupted," Aizawa stated coldly, "I was going to suggest you two to come up with a punishment for yourselves. But since you couldn't even let me finish, I will decide after all." Denki sighed, side-eyeing a tied up Minoru.

Aizawa looked at the other two calmly.

Koji didn't make eye contact, his dirty blonde hair up in a small ponytail with some stragglers falling in front of his eyes almost as if they knew. His slightly darkened hands played with the strands, as if this wasn't the first time he's been like this.

Fumikage, well, it was hard to tell if he was making eye contact or not since his hair was covering his eyes. His choker stayed the same, to some students suprise. From the little glance Aizawa could get, you could compare Fumikage's eyes to those of Hawks but with darker bags under his eyes.

"Kaminari, Mineta," Aizawa started again, "You will serve to whatever need Tokoyami and Koda can think of. Kaminari to Tokoyami and Mineta to Koda, for however long this incident lasts. Do you understand?"

Denki and Minoru nodded. Aizawa stood up and let Minoru out of his scarf.

"Good," Aizawa sighed, looking at the other two. "Are you two okay with that?"

Koji nodded immediately, but Fumikage hesitantly did so. It seemed only Denki noticed since Aizawa brushed it off and told them to leave the office.

All four left, heading to the soaked teens dorms. Minoru, as promised, followed Koji. Denki followed behind Fumikage.

When the two opposites entered the darkened room, Denki felt a odd sort of comfort zap through him. It was almost like Fumikage's room could be a second home for him. But his thoughts were cut short with a deep voice rumbling through Denki's brain.

"You don't actually have to serve me. You are no butler to the dark." Although Fumikage looked human now, he still had his edginess to set him aside from others.

"It doesn't have to be extreme, man," Denki protested. "How about one thing for the entire time you're like this? Is that better than giving me a bunch of commands?" Fumikage quite rummaging through his drawers, turning his head. Denki could only guess he was looking in his direction.

"I suppose it would be," Fumikage closed the drawer he was looking in, turned his body, and leaned against the dresser. Denki looked around quickly to not get distracted by his arms.

"Alrighty then! What will that simple command be, master?"

"Please refrain from calling me that." Fumikage stated, pushing himself off the dresser. "I don't have any idea's as to how you could-"

"Your phone!" Denki randomly shouted, pointing at the night stand the said phone rested on.

"Yes? What about it?" Fumikage asked, walking towards it and picking it up a little. Denki walked over to it as well, unplugging the charger completely. Fumikage watched him in silent confusion.

"You won't be needing this anymore!" Denki stated happily, rolling up the charger and tossing it in the drawer of the nightstand. "I'll be your personal phone charger! No more nasty chords!"

Fumikage stood there for a second, holding his phone. Denki rocked on his feet waiting for some kind of response. The silence rolled on for what felt like forever.

As Denki was about to say something, probably take back his idea, he froze at the sight in front of him. Fumikage was smiling, and laughed a little. From what he knows, the bird - if you can still call him that - didn't do that much. Or, at least, he didn't show it.

"Alright, I like that deal." Denki's eyes lightened at Fumikage's words. "But what happens if I need to charge my phone at night?"

"Oh, easy! Send me a text!" Denki claimed proudly.

"Wouldn't Mr. Aizawa get mad at you for wandering the halls past curfew?" Fumikage asked.

"Damn, man. How late do you use your phone?"

"You would be suprised when I say I rarely sleep most nights."

"Oh hey, me too!" Denki cheered, oddly. Fumikage laughed again, making Denki's heart jump.

"Oh well. We have decided what you will do for me." Fumikage said, changing the subject. "I wonder if Koda and Mineta were able to come up with something reasonable."

"Good question. Get some clothes so you can take a shower and we'll check on them!"

Fumikage nodded, placing his phone down and grabbing the clothes he was looking for. The two headed off to the showers, seeing Minoru and Koji already heading there too.

"Yo, Mineta!" Denki ran up to him, causing the shortest student to stop. "So, what is he gonna make you do? Or is it a "when I want it, I'll say it"."

"You know Koda's not like that." Minoru stated, a bit gloomier than usual. Denki looked confused.

"What happened?" Denki asked. Minoru stomped his foot.

"Koda's and my deal was to leave him and the girls alone! Now I'll never get my chance." The two heard a low laughter that Denki had already memorized. Minoru froze.

"Better never than harassment." Fumikage passed by them, a small smile on his face. He seemed glad that Koda came up with that deal.

"Hey! I do not harass!" Minoru claimed.

"Last time I checked, constantly touching their bodies without consent, and commenting on their bodies with them around is a form of harassment. And don't get me started on the day we all went swimming." Fumikage combed his hand through his hair, keeping it on top of his head to move it out of the way. He looked at the two, sending shivers down their backs.

Fumikage suddenly seemed more menacing. A shadow casted on his face, eyes almost glowing red, a smirk you'd think only villain could obtain. This was a side no one knew of Fumikage.

"Must I go down that list and give you more reasons to never touch a girl? Or would you rather consider this deal as nothing more than for you to show respect for once in your disgustingly, disrespectful life?" Fumikage let his hair down, the smirk still prominent on his face, as he walked away.

Denki was at a loss for words. This man, this student, was more menacing looking than they originally thought.

Minoru shook his head, walking towards the bathroom.

"Right... Are we gonna pretend that never happened?" Minoru asked a still paralyzed Denki.

"Yes, I think we will. You never know what he has up his sleeves."